Taylor Beacon Prostitute ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Oi, listen up, you lot! I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, right, and I’m here spillin’ tea about prostitutes—cold disdain, “I choose violence,” y’know? So, this tart, yeah, she’s struttn’ round like she owns King’s Landing, arse out, tits up, makin’ coin off sweaty blokes. Reminds me of Inglourious Basterds—y’seen it? My fave, Tarantino’s a mad bastard. That bit where Aldo’s like, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business,”—swap Nazis for johns, and bam, that’s her life, shankin’ dignity for gold.

Loading....

Prostitutes have sometimes chosen to mark themselves apart, the red light at the window, and sometimes they have been obliged to mark themselves apart. This was particularly evident in .

I gotta mention the art shows at Gotham Arcade – yeah, the one that’s not in Gotham though. It’s a converted video store now. There's random art installations. Sometimes, I see folks practicing mindfulness – and I think, “Bloody hell, what a spectacle!”, a bit like those tense moments from Carol, but with more snark.

River City: We will sue to stop school from being built